She pointed her little camera to go up my miniskirt. Just like every time I was in this class with her. I was used to it, and there wasn't really anything I could do; she was blackmailing me, and she could get away with whatever she wanted. And she always did.
I have spent the past three-plus years at college servicing several female students as well as my aunt and my mother. I make it obvious to everyone I'm a lesbian sex slave, but a few girls know my darkest secret - I'm an incest whore. If I don't do exactly what the girl with the camera says, she tells everyone about my mom and aunt.
Not that I'm not looked upon as a slut anyway. Dressing in a thong bikini and a miniskirt every day does that to your reputation, as does wearing a visible tattoo of your mistresses' names. That's why I only tell my friends about my incestuous relationship. And that's why they blackmail me - because they can.
Scorpion, who never did tell me her real name, was a tall, gorgeous Goth with very short hair that she died a bright red. She's covered in piercings and tattoos, and she looks so sexy when she smokes - almost as hot as I do. And she uses her little advantage over me like anyone would - sexual favors on demand, and paddlings as she feels like it.
As I got up to leave class, I realized she had undone my skirt. At the same time as I stood up, the professor, an older Japanese lady, called me into her office. I dreaded it because I was failing her class, but I was excited because she's drop-dead gorgeous and flaunts being a lesbian.
I got into her office, and she sat with her legs crossed. She was dressed like a Japanese schoolgirl, or at least how guys want them to dress - miniskirt, half-open white top, braless. The door shut and locked behind me; as I saw it shut, Scorpion locked me in. That little bitch.
Professor Kimachi showed me my progress in her class and how close she said I was to passing. All I could do was admire her sexy schoolgirl-like figure while she talked, and it took her all of five seconds to realize I was checking her out. She took it as a compliment to be checked out by younger women, and judging by the picture on her desk, I was definitely her type.
I was still carrying my skirt, exposing my thong bottom, and she asked to see more of my butt. I gave her all she could handle, shaking it for her like a stripper. She loved what she saw, and she demanded that I take it off. I was naked in a heartbeat.
She spanked me hard; she was forceful for a smaller woman. I kept shaking my ghetto ass for her; she loved it, and I loved the spankings she was giving me. I wanted my ass turned red by my luscious professor. I wanted an A from her for being her slave. Hell, I didn't care if she failed me; I was horny, wet, and hers.
I bent over her desk, bounced my backside for her, and begged her to hit me. She obliged, using her very firm hand as well as a switch. I loved being punished by a sexy lady I'd never been with; it felt like being initiated into a new club of sluts, of which I was the queen.
She threw me into her chair and tied me up, straddling me slut body with her gorgeous Asian chest. Off came her top, and out came her perky, luscious breasts. She was tattooed, her nipples were pierced just like Scorpion's, and I knew she wanted me to play with her breasts. With my tongue. And I knew I wanted to.
They tasted so heavenly that all I could think about was tongueing her all over. I played with her nipple rings, which had diamonds in them, and made her moan like a naughty little devil. I loved having her straddle my restrained slut body. She could have me any way she wanted.
She lifted her legs over my head and threw her little pixie body over me, facing out with her breasts in the air. Her legs wrapped around my head. Something felt very familiar about being restrained and having my head trapped between a hot woman's legs...it was every day of my life.
I tongued her hard and fast. Like most of the ladies I serviced, she never shaved her pussy. I loved it; it made me feel dirty and worthless. I was going down no matter how little care they took. Damn right I was.
As I pleasured Professor Kimachi with my slut tongue, Scorpion walked in and looked us over. She looked at us and said,
'I love when one of my sluts enjoys another.'
I didn't even pay it any attention until she started whipping my professor's perky little Asian tits. I was a submissive to a woman who was Scorpion's slave!
It hit me - the other picture on Professor Kimachi's desk was of Scorpion, her mistress. Professor Kimachi's real lover didn't know about Scorpion; she was being blackmailed just like I was. And there were cameras in the room. Those upskirt shots Scorpion showed on the school's website wouldn't be all that the entire campus was seeing. They would know exactly how I got my A in calculus.
I didn't mind. I was a slut anyway, so who cares if they knew I lusted after a Japanese sex goddess? They untied me so I could pleasure her and she could pleasure Scorpion, now also naked and looking sexy as hell. Professor Kimachi was quite the lover; she ate Scorpion's pussy as I ate hers.
Something was missing, though, from my threesome with two beauties. And that's when Scorpion tied up Professor Kimachi, placed a hood over her head, and put her in the corner. No one knew who she was, because...in walks two fine-looking black beauties. I should know; these were my mistresses.
I made love to those ladies all afternoon while they made love to each other. Watching those two beauties kiss on that desk had to be hot, though I was blindfolded, handcuffed, and going down on both of them at the same time. I never got to watch; I was always being the whore.
I knew this was caught on camera as well, but I lusted after these two mature beauties and didn't care. Scorpion whipped me while I ate my lovers out; they didn't have to smother me with their legs - I was theirs. I licked them to a continuous, simultaneous climax, giving them one after another like the willing slut I am.
Then, off came the hood from Professor Kimachi, who was still standing up in the corner and spreading her legs. I went down on her, taking turns between my professor and my mistresses. With both ladies, Scorpion whipped me and I loved it. But I had a feeling of what she was trying to accomplish. And I was more turned on than ever.
While my mistresses continued to make out on the desk and Professor Kimachi stayed spread in the corner, Scorpion explained everything. She had two different camera feeds - one of me with my mistresses and one of me with my professor. She would destroy one and broadcast the other; I got to pick which one went on the school site. When she told me this, I reacted the only way I knew how.
'Please, Mistress, just whip my tits like the filthy whore I am. Show everyone what a worthless, pussy-licking slut I love to be. I'm your bitch, Scorpion.'
I wanted the world to know I was a whore for any woman. And Scorpion did just that. She punished me with her whip while Professor Kimachi took out a long sex toy and greased it up. It felt so incredible having leather tantalize my slut breasts. And the sex toy was long, thick, and would punish me in whatever way my professor wanted.
The way she wanted it was in my tight butt. I'd gotten it inthe butt from my mistresses and from Scorpion before, sure, but never anything this long. And she slid it as far as it would go in and just held it in, like she was trying to cause as much pain as possible. I was in absolute ecstacy; she hit every pain nerve she could, and I was in pleasure overload.
Soon, I realized she covered the toy in superglue, not grease, and I was stuck with it in my butt. I bent over, sticking my gorgeous butt in the air, and let everyone see what a complete whore I was. I loved being at the mercy of a Goth beauty who loved to humiliate me, and I was loving that the entire campus could be watching me make a slut out of myself live.
Scorpion whipped my anxious butt while the toy worked its magic on me. Professor Kimachi demanded another session with my tongue, and she got it. Scorpion tugged on that toy and stimulated every pain and pleasure nerve in my butt with it, and I cried out in ecstacy as she forced me to a climax that I know was heard by everyone everywhere.
Scorpion threw the door open, and a hall full of girls in various stages of undress applauded me. I was still on my hands and knees, and everyone wanted a turn at spanking, paddling, or whipping my stuffed butt. I was happy to give them whatever they wanted.
Needless to say, the whole campus found out what I was up to. They knew I was an incest whore, that I got an A by going down on my calculus professor, that I worshipped a Goth, and that I would do anything for any girl. I spent the rest of my time at college being a whore. I got tattooed as property of Scorpion as well, and I routinely made myself available for entire teams of waiting female jocks.
I graduated in the spring, having been with every female professor at least once. I had every honor I worked for, and I should have been considered for every job out there. There was just the little problem of my reputation at school getting to all the interviewers, but if I got an A off of Professor Kimachi thanks to Scorpion, I knew she could get me a six-figure job without a problem..."